The weather is getting cold, its December
All the memories that we been through, I still remember
My heart, that I have is no longer shattered
As long my heart is combined with your heart, it fixed my shattered heart, as long my heart pieces and your heart piece are together that's all that matter
I remember that last Christmas I give my heart to someone that I have a crush on
You can tell she denied my heart and she throws my heart to the garbage by dawn
I pick up the present, I cleaned the rejection off my heart
My heart is not the same not like before, its even more shattered than before, my present... it fall apart
This Christmas, the present that I'm going to give it to you
You got to see my heart, you got to see how much it grew
I know my heart meant a lot to me and you don't except gifts that meant a lot of to someone, I understand
The presents, the materials things that I receive: clothes, money, food, games, and any materials things I'm not happy and not satisfied, I should be happy... I feel like I can get any material things that I want, but there is something that I can't buy and that is love
Will you kiss me? There is a mistle toe hanging from above
Its better to give than receive, I know your humble and your a pure-hearted person but I know that your secret santa will give you a great gift, he gives you a hint: its covered your favorite color in dark blue
I realize, I don't need my heart, I want to give it to you as a gift, all I desire for Christmas is you
Friday, December 4, 2009
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